"Wifey, what's wrong?"
Tristan stood up and tried to approach her. But Zhen-Zhen pushed him hard again. She was strong and Tristan fell on the mini glass table in front of them.
"Argh!" Tristan grunted as the glass table got broken. The broken glass hit his arm thus injuring him in the process.
"Brother, are you okay?" Andrew tried to help Tristan to stand up.
"I'm just fine," Tristan said, still looking at Zhen-Zhen worriedly.
"Your arm is bleeding… How can you be fine?" Andrew held Tristan's arm.
"Granddaughter, can you hear us? Are you mad?" Grandpa Lu spoke up, slowly walking toward Zhen-Zhen.
Zhen-Zhen turned to face Grandpa Lu. Then she heard another voice from her subconscious.
{ " Manipulate fire element. Unleash your power. Hurt that old man." }
Zhen-Zhen's eyebrows twitched after hearing that. She raised her hand as if she was waiting for something to come out of her palm.
